Put down the bowl and curse the mother

"It looks like it is." Lan Si said: "Dashi was born in a nobleman, and since he was a child, he naturally followed the ideas of the nobles and would not look at the problem from the perspective of our commoners.

  " According to what you said, the subsidy given by the Spirit Hall to the spirit masters comes from the empire, so I want to ask you, where did the money come from the empire? Those nobles? Those sects?"

  Lan Si shook his head repeatedly, "No, No, they are civilians. They were received from us civilians. As the so-called take from the people and use them for the people. If there is no Spirit Hall, will the Empire still grant subsidies to Spirit Masters? Or will the Empire Awakening martial arts to commoners like me and Tang San? Can you still receive Tang San, a disciple full of innate spirit power?"

  "This" Lan Si's question made Yu Xiaogang in trouble, because he It never occurred to him that his only impression of Spirit Hall was that Bibi Dong coveted his theory and abandoned him, so he felt resentment, that's all.

  Lan Si gave a positive answer: "The answer is no, at least I haven't heard of any faction that will awaken the martial arts to the general public except for the Spirit Hall. If the two empires are willing to issue preferential policies like the Spirit Hall, then Then with the financial resources of the empire, how many hearts can Wuhun Temple buy?"

  "This is not the reason why Wuhun Temple buys people's hearts on behalf of others." Seeing Yu Xiaogang slumped, Tang San, Yu Xiaogang's disciple, spoke out for Yu Xiaogang. Just made a rebuttal.

  Although what Lan Si said made some sense, in Tang San's opinion, the two empires were similar to the imperial court in his previous life, and the Spirit Hall was similar to a religious organization, and religious organizations could not interfere with the imperial court.

  This is disrespectful, this is treason.

  "It's really a guy with deep-rooted feudal ideology." Lan Si glanced at Tang San with contempt in his heart, not angry, and said again: "If that's the case, then you all hate Wuhun. The temple is good, because the Spirit Palace has moved the interests of the nobles. You are inclined towards the nobles, which is understandable. By the way, don't go to receive subsidies from the spirit masters. Otherwise, while enjoying the preferential policies of the Spirit Palace, you can eat with a bowl and put it down. Don't you think it's shameless to scold your mother from a bowl?"

  Lan Si spread his hands.

  "You" Tang San was speechless.

  Although Lan Si's words were harsh, they had to be said to have some truth. I didn't expect Tang San to be taught a lesson by a six-year-old child today.

  Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting in Tang San, saw that Tang San seemed a little persuaded, secretly thought something was wrong, and frowned quickly and asked, "Lan Si, who taught you these words?"

  "Is this still taught by people? "Lan Si shrugged slightly and asked back.

  "Your thoughts are very dangerous. As an elder, I advise you to stop this thought. Such thoughts will harm you and your family." Yu Xiaogang said solemnly.

  "The Spirit Hall awakened the spirit for me, and gave back part of the money that the empire took from the commoners to the commoners. I still understand the simple reason that the grievances are clear." Lan Si said: "In the end, the master is an aristocrat, naturally I don't care about Spirit Hall. Since Grandmaster thinks it's wrong to give out Spirit Master subsidies, then don't go to Spirit Hall to receive subsidies. Anyway, these money come from commoners and have nothing to do with your nobles."

  "It's unreasonable. "Yu Xiaogang blushed, and simply glanced over, ignoring Lan Si.

  In the past, Yu Xiaogang used to take the subsidy from the Spirit Hall with peace of mind, while thinking that it was money from the empire, and he didn't receive it.

  Otherwise, the cheaper one is the Spirit Hall.

  Now that Lan Si said that, if there is no soul master subsidy, how can he continue to study the theory of invincibility?

  I'm afraid I can't even eat.

  Lan Si sneered, and set his eyes on the book to himself, and he was quiet.

  Yu Xiaogang said to Tang San, "Little San, don't learn from Lan Si, Spirit Hall is ambitious, not a good thing."

  "Yes." Tang San replied respectfully.

  As the saying goes, one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father.

  Tang San has always kept this principle in mind.

  And from Yu Xiaogang's eyes, he could see the emotions that only his father Tang Hao could see when he faced him.

  This shows that Yu Xiaogang has truly regarded his disciple as his son.

  One side is a father who regards himself as his own son, and the other side is an unfamiliar little boy who is still young. Comparing the two, he naturally prefers Yu Xiaogang.

  Silent all night.

  In the morning of the second day, after a long night of traveling, Lan Si finally returned to this familiar city - Notting City.

  Because of what Lan Si said yesterday evening, Yu Xiaoan and Tang San's master and apprentice have become a lot more indifferent to him at this moment, Lan Si is too lazy to take care of him, he got off the carriage on his own, and first went back to Otto Blacksmith's shop to report his safety. , and then came to the Spirit Hall in the center of the city to conduct a spirit master appraisal.

  Compared with the soul master subsidy of a gold soul coin, he is more interested in his current soul power level.

  The guard at the door was still the one who greeted Otto three months ago. After seeing Lan Si, he smiled and said hello: "Isn't this Ah Si? You should be studying at Notting College in your clothes, why are you free? Come to our Wuhun Hall."

  "Uncle, I'm here to evaluate the Wuhun level." Lan Si said.

  "Oh. That's right, then go in quickly, Master Matthew Nuo is on the first floor, you can go there to find him." Hearing this, the guard's eyes showed envy, and said to Lan Si.

  "Thank you." Lan Si responded and walked quickly into the Spirit Hall.

  The guard's envious eyes kept following Lan Si into the Spirit Hall, and he heard another guard say: "Why, brother, you know this little guy."

  "Of course, he is the nephew of the blacksmith Otto, with spirit power. Innate fifth level." While the

  two guards were talking, Lan Si had already arrived at the door of the reception hall.

  Lan Si knocked on the half-open door.

  "Oh, who, come in." Some old voices sounded from the room.

  This is a bright office, Ma Xiunuo is sitting behind a large desk, neatly dressed in spirit master clothes, and the standard three swords logo on his body, showing that he is a battle spirit master of the great spirit master level.

  Walking into the reception hall and closing the door, Lan Si stood in front of the desk and directly explained the purpose of his visit, "Hello, Master Matthew Nuo, I am here to conduct the appraisal of the soul master."

  At this moment, Matthew Nuo can't remember . It's blue. He smiled and looked at Lan Si, and said, "Son, I'm not really a master. Come on, I'll take you to the advanced appraisal." As

  he spoke, Matthew Nuo got up and walked out of the reception hall, bringing Lan Si to the A spacious room on the second floor.

  Matthew Nuo first introduced Lan Si to the lower martial arts hall, and then motioned for Lan Si to release his martial spirit and spirit ring.

  Lan Si walked to the room and finally stood still, raised his right hand, and held his breath, the Soul Power of the Holy Universe and the Qinglian Wuhun slowly poured out from the palm of his hand.

  The white arrogance of the forest rose from the palm, and the secular green lotus exuding a dazzling metallic luster slowly emerged. A circle of bright yellow hundred-year-old spirit rings rose from Lan Si's feet, dazzling light, circling up and down with his body as the center.